Chapter 127: Talking too much is deadly

The first thing the sweeping old monk saw was not Liukin, but a huge head.

This is a hideous snake head with horns?

Looking at each other all of a sudden, the snake head seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then slowly opened its bloody mouth, revealing two hideous fangs.

The snake is still a snake, and the snake teeth look the same as the zombie teeth, this grin, infiltrating people.

Goo.

The sweeping old monk subconsciously retreated.

But as soon as he moved, he seemed to have hit something, and when he turned around, the old monk's face changed slightly.

A woman with a hot body stood behind her, with a charming face, pursed her lips and smiled at him, with infinite charm.

"Evil!" The sweeping old monk exclaimed, seemingly a little incredulous.

The dignified Buddhist temple can still let the evil infiltrate in?

Well, no, the Spirit Bodhisattva was stolen by that kid, and this temple has no shelter.

"Old monk, you are rude." Hai Da Fat grinned, revealing a mouth full of fangs.

"I ......"

"What are you?" Another voice rang out beside him.

The sweeping old monk turned around and saw a black dog, grinning teeth, blood-red eyes, and an exposed tongue dripping blood.

"Look at what, over here."

The sweeping old monk turned around and saw another dog, but this one was white, but the same blood-red eyes and fangs were exposed.

"Don't make a fuss, here."

"Obviously I'm here."

"Hey, look at me, look at me, your eyes are on your ass."

"I'm on top of you."

……

One after another, one after another, made the sweeping old monk look left and right, dizzying, but no matter how you look there, you can see a dog, different breeds, but all of them have a fierce atmosphere, crowded the entire small hall, even on the wall, on the top of the wall are hung upside down a large group, surrounded by the sweeping old monk without dead ends.

The coldness permeated his whole body, but sweat slowly oozed from the forehead of the old monk who swept the floor.

"Don't scream." Suddenly, the sweeping old monk roared angrily.

In an instant, all the sounds disappeared, and then a pair of dog-eyes looked straight at him.

At that moment, the whole body was locked, and every inch of skin felt cool.

That's the feeling that the next second, you'll be torn to countless pieces.

Goo.

His throat stirred again, and the old monk who swept the floor trembled, and continued: "You are calling one by one, do you know that it is very messy, you are like this, so I don't know who to say hello to." ”

Pack of Dogs: ???

At this time, the old monk who swept the floor suddenly knelt down and said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, the little old man is kowtowing to you here, and the dog master is auspicious." ”

After saying that, there are a few knocks on the head.

"Tsk, this old monk is even more shameless than that stupid dog." The little paper figure stood on Liukin's shoulder, his tone amazed.

"Who do you say is shameless?" The dogs glared at the little paper man.

The little paper man said calmly: "Seven days of borrowing, three points of interest." ”

Dogs: "......"

"Ahem, okay, what's the noise, when I'm transparent?" Liukin frowned.

The group of dogs immediately lowered their heads in unison, not daring to refute.

Liukin looked at the sweeping old monk again and said with a smile: "Master, what did you say to me before?" ”

"Huh? I said invite you to stay a few more days, you see you are making a fuss, I mean well, really, this Guanyin Temple, you can live as long as you want, what service you want, what service you want, of course, this uncle, dog master, paper master, snake master......"

"Who's your name?" Daqing spoke.

"Ah, it's my clumsiness, I didn't see that you are a male and female, and I blame you, this heroic and dry, mighty and tall, and the temperament of women who don't let their eyebrows be shaved is too confusing to me." The sweeping old monk hurriedly nodded and bowed, looking apologetic.

Daqing: "......"

The old monk who swept the floor looked at Hai Da Fat and the void spirit who was watching the play on the side, and continued: "And these two sisters, you can rest assured, this backyard is elegant and quiet, play at will, and have any needs, but it doesn't matter." ”

Liukin sighed and said, "Are you really a monk?" ”

The sweeping old monk smiled: "You are smiling, to be honest, this ushers in the place, the place where tourists visit, can it still be regarded as a temple of Qing cultivation?" To tell you the truth, a few decades ago, I was not happy to be a monk, but I was thinking about the spirit bodhisattva, so I pretended to be here. ”

"You can pretend to be for decades, and you can hide it from Master Kongming, it's also amazing." Liukin smiled.

The old monk who swept the floor said: "What is this, Kong Ming said that he is a master, in fact, he is a vulgar man with strong vanity, in the early years, he also practiced martial arts and strengthened his body, and he has a good body of muscles, this is old, he always loves to be famous, these years, every once in a while to participate in the Fa meeting, na, you know the Zen master, in fact, he is not qualified to know, is to make a fun, listen to it a few times from afar, and it is not good to brag." ”

"But even if you don't want to be a monk anymore, you don't have to be like this, right?" Liukin asked with a smile.

The old monk who swept the floor asked, "If I don't do this, will you kill me?" ”

Liukin: "Possibly. ”

"That's not all, but if it can discourage you, you can't say anything you can do. Since I didn't have the idea of being a monk back then, I used the resources of Guanyin Temple to marry a wife and have children, and now I have a big family, I have a concern, and this is not young, I don't have a few years to live, so I still want to live a few days. After all, there is nothing more precious than life. The old monk replied honestly.

"But what if you're going to kill you?" Liukin looked meaningfully at the sweeping old monk.

"You won't, you know about the Spirit Bodhisattva, and you have obtained the Spirit Bodhisattva, and you must want to know about the inheritance. I don't know much, but I can also provide you with some clues, in addition, I am also willing to go to the uncle's command, let you drive, you can even put a ban on me, little old man but there is a word, the gambling curse will die immediately. The sweeping old monk did not panic at all, and continued to work hard for his life.

Looking deeply at the sweeping old monk for a moment, Liukin sighed: "You are so humble, I am really embarrassed to kill you." ”

"That is, the so-called compromise and seeking perfection, celebrating the New Year every day, resisting hard mouths, losing his life, the little old man has no luxury, and now the spirit bodhisattva doesn't want it, just want to live." The old monk who swept the floor replied very simply.

"Where did you learn that?" Liukin was speechless.

"Watching TV, Xiao Lao'er especially likes Qing dramas, and he has three flavors." The sweeping old monk replied modestly.

"You actually like wild boar skin! Then you might as well die. ”

As soon as he came out, the sweeping old monk was shocked, but before he could speak, a huge force behind him penetrated his whole body, and then the whole person flew up uncontrollably and smashed on the wall.

Daqing retracted his tail and was very calm.

"Tut, this old boy doesn't look at who my master is, and he is still acting with you, it's really a big gun in front of Ximenqing, and he doesn't have to force it." The little paper man grinned.

Liukin didn't bother to pay attention to the little thing's ridicule, reached out and shook his claws, and grabbed the corpse of the old monk who swept the floor. The rootless dotted line flew out from the five fingers, penetrating deep into the old monk's limbs, and then a phantom was forcibly pulled out.

The Feng family's secret technique, the lock spirit, was used by Liu Jin for the first time.